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Chapter 377: The Sealed Memories Meet and Don't Know Each Other

Murong Yufeng cupped his hands and said, "Okay, let's go slowly. It's time for me to go back!"

Previously, Ancestor Hongjun was led by Liu Kongxin to fight in a distant place. Humans and gods fought over the East Emperor Bell in Kunlun Mountain. Nowadays, Kunlun Mountain is full of ruins of the Heavenly Palace, and not a single soul is left.

This is what Ancestor Hongjun saw when he returned to Kunlun Mountain

As soon as the magic power was activated, the scenes of the previous battle were replayed. When he found out that someone had snatched the Donghuang Bell, Patriarch Hongjun was angry, "How brave, both humans and gods are tired of living!"

Ancestor Hongjun doesn't like killing. With his current anger, he will definitely see people killing people and destroying gods. In order to calm down his anger, he spent a day restoring the destroyed Kunlun Mountain to its original state.

When Haotian Pagoda left the ancestral hall with the Donghuang Bell that had just opened its spiritual orifice, it did not cast any spells. Instead, it took time to walk the Donghuang Bell on foot, and it also needed the experience of dissociation to allow the spiritual orifice to mature slowly.

It took them six years to get from the ancestral hall to the foot of Kunlun Mountain. The Donghuang Bell also changed from a mouse-sized baby to a one-meter-tall girl today.

One year in the human world only counts one person in Kunlun Mountain. The gods and gods fought for fifteen days in Kunlun Mountain. In the end, humans won and the Donghuang Bell was taken away. The Donghuang Bell stayed in the world for three years, but in fact it only counts three days after leaving Kunlun Mountain.

, plus the six years they spent on the road, she actually only left Kunlun Mountain for nine days when she happened to meet Patriarch Hongjun, who had lost his anger and went down to Kunlun Mountain to settle accounts with people and gods, intending to retrieve the Donghuang Bell.

The white clothes and silver hair, with an all-too-familiar aura, made Donghuang Zhong excited. He broke away from Haotian Tower's hand and fell into the arms of Patriarch Hongjun. Mixed with surprise and longing, he shouted out the exclusive title specially reserved for him:

"Master...Master..."

Ancestor Hongjun looked at the pink and jade-carved doll in his arms and asked blankly: "Who are you?"

"Who are you?" Donghuang Zhong was silent for a long time after being asked this question. He opened his big black eyes and couldn't believe that her master didn't know her.

Haotian Tower grabbed the Donghuang Bell and said sheepishly: "I'm sorry, the child has blind eyes and recognized the wrong person!"

Ancestor Hongjun kept the Donghuang Bell in mind and did not mean to blame him. "It's okay!" After saying that, he continued to move forward.

"Wow wow..."

Donghuang Zhong watched his master pass by him like this, not knowing each other when they met each other. Although his appearance had changed, he had been with her for so many lives, but he didn't even know that she was his favorite Donghuang Zhong. He couldn't help but burst into tears.
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